Filed to story: Gavin Landry and Judy Werewolf Story
They all knew about my disability and now they thought I was incapable of truly learning the material.
They think that I was the one who set Carol up and got her kicked out of the school and that I have been the one cheating this entire time.
My heart tightened in my chest at the very thought of it.
I couldnt listen to Nicole and Professor let this is conversation any longer.
I wasnt going to situation ruin my favorite class and I wasnt going to let my professors think I was incapable of participating in their class.
Folding my arms across my chest, I walked around the corner to face the two gossiping about me.
Nicoles face paled upon seeing me and her mouth nearly dropped open.
She knew right away that I had heard the entire conversation ; it was clear on her face.
Judy ! Nicole gasped.
H … how long have you been here for? She was stammering over her words nervously.
Long enough, I told her, my brows furrowed, Whats going on? How did everyone know about my dyslexia? Professor Morgan paled immediately.
The dean called us in early this morning for a team meeting to discuss it, he said, lowering his gaze.
How did the dean even find out? I asked.
Nobody was supposed to ever know.
Im not sure ; he didnt say, he answered.
He must have gotten some outside intel.
I pressed my lips firmly together and stepped toward my professor with a stern gaze.
Lets get one thing straight, Professor.
I got into this program on my own merits.
I didnt buy my way into this school, I worked hard to become the top student.
My dyslexia doesnt define who I am and what I am capable of doing.
If anything, it makes me work even harder to reach my goals.
I made it this far without the extra help and without my professors creating me as if I were incapable of accomplishing simple tasks.
I can read and write just fine ; it might be a little harder for me than others, but I perfectly fine, and I succeed with everything that I set my mind and heart on.
If you are incapable of manage teaching me as you do the others, then perhaps I should start looking into other professors.
Nicole smirked at her brother and folded her arms across her chest.
I told you, did I not? She asked, raising her brows.
Professor Morgan shifted uncomfortably in his place and gazed at the ground sheepishly.
I apologize, Miss Montague, for my rudeness.
You are right, I shouldnt have assumed you were incapable just because I received this new knowledge.
I hope you accept my apologies.
I will once you relay my messages to not only my professors but to the dean as well, I am more than capable of accomplishing my tasks without their extra assistance and treating me as if I am stupid, I said firmly.
Professor Morgan bowed his head in submittance.
I will, he told me.
I stepped back and let out a long breath I hadnt known I was holding.
I guess now I knew why my professors had been acting strangely today.
Now, what were discussing before I got here? Besides me, I asked, looking between the two of them.
Im introducing a new move today, he told me, rummaging through his folder and pulling out a piece of paper.
These are the coordinates of the move that I want everyone to practice today.
He handed me the paper and gave it a once over before nodding and handing it back to him.
Seems easy enough, I told him confidently.
He corked a brow.
Care to demonstrate? I smirked and looked at Nicole.
Want to spar with me? She nodded eagerly.
Yes, please, she said as she got into position.
One minute she was standing and preparing for my attack, and the next she was lying face up on the ground, her eyes wide and dazed.
I was standing over her with my elbow in her throat and my leg over my shoulder after I used my entire body to flip her to the ground.
I was crazy to doubt your capabilities, Professor Morgan chuckled, shaking his head.
For the rest of the class, Nicole was my sparring partner, and we practiced the new moves.
I wasnt surprised to see the familiar luxury car waiting for me outside school when I got done with my final class of the day.
Leroy waited for me outside of the car and when I approached, he gave me a polite smile before opening the back door for me.
I frowned at him.
You have to be careful.
If others see you, they will ask questions, I reminded him.
He dipped his head low, his cheeks reddening.
I hadnt thought of that ; I apologize, Miss Montague he murmured.
I sighed and slid into the car before anyone spotted me.
Leroy shut the door and got into the drivers seat.
The ride to Gavins Villa was quiet, but that was fine because it let me truly think about today as a whole.
Someone had told the dean about my dyslexia for a reason I wasnt sure of.
What were they thinking theyd accomplish? Perhaps they wanted to ruin my reputation? But why? Leroy stopped the car and got out to open my door.
I thanked him and walked into the villa ; Adam was standing at the doorway, and he gave me a tight smile as I passed him.
I wasnt sure what his issue with me was, but I just ignored the attitude and found Matt already outside, practicing his aiming.
When he saw me, his face lit up.